Fictional Reality

There’s an image that’s forming inside your head
Perfect life, perfect world, for you
Of a world in which judgement was never made
Wouldn’t that be the life, for you

Clouded visions clear up and you see yourself
Nothings wrong with this picture or so it seems
This is all just a dream that you made yourself
It was never supposed to come true

You’re drowning in a whirling misty pit
That’s full of lies

There’s an image that’s forming before your eyes
Perfect life, perfect world, for you
This is what you now see right before your eyes
Everything’s coming true, for you

Somehow something still doesn’t quite feel just right
Could there be something wrong with you?
Shadows form and they darken the perfect skies
Blurring everything out of your sight

You’re drowning in a whirling misty pit
That’s full of lies

Someday you have to wake up
And take a look around you
You’re living in a world that
Doesn’t exist

There’s an image, it’s still waiting
Made up by you, Right inside your head
All the hopes and, all the dreams that
You made up are, Passing right in front you

Finally comes a day when you face the truth
Everything you’ve been living is lies
All the colors have given away to greys
And reality comes back again to you

You’re lost inside a swirling misty pit
That’s full of shattered, broken, DREAMS, OF, you